“ Love letter ”

Dear love,

Night has come

No words were said

You on one side, I’m on the next

Laying there with no remorse

I’m feeling you, you feeling me

The time has come for us to part

As I lay there in distress

I decided to let you know

It’s over btwn the two of us

Simply because our curl, demanding, self-eager manner

You have destroy what we had for the last time

Fuck you, You son of Bitch

You took it all, and left me broke

The next Lucky Bitch; I shall pray

To God to sphere her life

My lips, Your lips will never meet again

These tender thighs you shall kiss

Goodbye

No more pain to ever receive

No more tears shall run

Instead I’ll sing for joy the day your gone

Pack your things, never to return

A smile appears to refine the bursa

No more wondering if I’ll make it through

Your time and day will soon come

When your burning in Hell for what you caused

I have closed all wounds for a brighter king

No more sweet dreams

No more calling my Boo

Time now is for you to leave

One more thing before you go

Kiss this goodbye for you have

Bursa for the last time.